Ice Hearts || ATEEZ ✔️

twenty-six.

Y/n's POV

"Finally, the cleaning is done. It was horrible, ugh. BUT! Good news too, we can open up for business again, as soon as tomorrow!" Hongjoong announced proudly, holding a mop in his small hand. "Hyung. Does that mean we are moving back here?" Jongho asked, eyes big (A/n: they live above the bar).

"I guess? Unless someone allows to stay in her house." Hongjoong's statement made all nine pairs of eyes turn to me and I kind of hated the attention I was getting. "Uh, you can stay? I don't really care anyways." I shrugged as I folded my arms. "YAY! All hail Y/n!" Mingi cheered and wrapped his giant self against me, making the others join.

Once again, except Jung Wooyoung.

That boy, this time he was trying to pry everyone off me. "Get off her, crackheads! She's mineeee!" What a jealous little baby. He had finally succeeded after much effort of pulling them from me, before latching himself onto me. "Hehe, mine." He giggled. He's cute, but it's making me embarrassed. Without a choice, since he's not getting off me, I jabbed him in the ribs jokingly, resulting in a pout from the baby. "Oooo, Wooyoungie got rejected." San teased, still salty about his wet shoes and it resulted in a round two of the chase.

"Now, now. Shall we get some food and drinks to celebrate the re-opening of Destiny?" Seonghwa asked, making the two kids who were running around stop right in front of him, a loud "YES!" resonating the empty bar. "Where shall we go then?" San asked, clapping his hands. "Y/n's house!!" Are they planning to mess up my house after I helped them clean theirs? "That is if you guys clean up. I'm not doing it alone."

"Noona's house it is then! Don't worry, we have Seonghwa hyung remember?" Jongho concluded, which made Seonghwa grumble, "Am I just a maid to you? I'm your god damn hyung!" And, that was how we ended up with pizza, chicken and beer in my living room, as well as a lot of noise.

"Y'all, do y'all remember Mingi saying he can beat Jongho in terms of alcohol tolerance? HA he failed so badly that day, he was puking every single bit out. The funniest part was him trying to get Jongho to sit because he thought Jongho was his pet puppy." Yeosang, who was practically already drunk was spilling all the embarrassing things his best friends have done. "Oh, he even tried to arm wrestle him and ended up shrieking in pain like a girl. That was hilarious." The half-drunk Seonghwa added as he waved his empty can around, trying to aim it at Wooyoung's head.

"Bullies, always targeting me. I'm not the only one who gets drunk easily, do they not see themselves?" Mingi whined loudly into his empty can as if it can contain his words inside. These three ended up being the entertainment of the night, from exposing each other to rolling on the floor together. It was quite a sight.

"Okay, I think this is enough. Let's get them to bed." Yunho announced, carrying Mingi on his shoulder as he couldn't even stand straight. "Come on, weak hyungs." Jongho muttered as he picked up Yeosang and Seonghwa, one on each side and dragged them up the stairs.

Then we have a stubborn Hongjoong who refuses to be carried by San, "Only *burp* Ae Ri can hold *burp* me. You, no.", wiggling his index finger at San. Oh god, sorry Joong. I sighed to myself as I walked over to Hongjoong and knocked him out, hitting him on the head. "Thanks, Y/n. Hyung is too stubborn sometimes." San and Ae Ri chuckled at the now quiet leader who was in San's arms.

"Shall we get some sleep too?" Wooyoung asked as he led me up the stairs, stopping in front of my room. "Y/n, thanks for helping us with Destiny today." He started, holding both my hands with his larger ones, making me look at him. "You know how much that place means to us, to me and to you too. I haven't thanked you for saving us and taking us in too. It means a lot, Y/n."

Bringing his hands to my face this time, tucking a strand of stray hair behind my ears. "I know, it's our utopia." I answered with a soft smile as his eyes, filled with love, flickered between my eyes and my lips. "It is, but you are my utopia." He whispered as he leant down, closing the gap between us, our lips finally touching as sparks flew between us.

You are my utopia, indeed.

brb, screaming.

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~thedouble_a (20/4/20)